High All The Time

I don't need Dom Perignon I don't need Cris Tangueray and Alize I don't need shit Nigga i'm high all the time I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Give me some dro purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter I'll spark shit And stay high all the time I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Every time I ROLL up Niggas holla ROLL up And I tell'em HOLD up You ain't gettin money You ain't smokin in my Benzo 20 inch Lorenzo Smokin on indo High as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets Niggas know I clap heat Only if you got beef Man you gotta holla at me Niggas get locked up Stabbed up Shot up Every time I pop up A lot going on in my hood I shoot the dice I holer get'em girls Daddy need new shoes Daddy need Perelli's to look mean on 22's Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this bitch and i'm gone 2003 Suburban swerving too many sips of Henny The D's sick They searched the wip they can't find the semis They was just harassing me cause they knew who I was Spent the night at Central Booking for smoking some bud I don't need Dom Perignon I don't need Cris Tangueray and Alize I don't need shit Nigga i'm high all the time I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Give me some dro purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter I'll spark shit And stay high all the time I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Now if you heard I done started some shit It ain't cause I be high And if you heard I done let off a clip It ain't cause I be high But i twist that la la la la I get high as I wanna nigga Go against me for sho' You is a goner nigga I don't smoke to calm my nerves But I got beef Finna crush my enemies like I crrush the hashish If you love me tell me you love me Don't stare at me man I hate to be in the Benz clappin one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me when you meet me when you see me If you real my nigga You know how to holla G-UNIT there is no competition there's just me 50 cent motherfucker i'm hot on these streets If David could go against Goliath with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga both for the throne I don't need Dom Perignon I don't need Cris Tangueray and Alize I don't need shit Nigga i'm high all the time I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Give me some dro purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter I'll spark shit And stay high all the time I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Now who you know besides me who write lines and squeeze nines And have hoes in the hood sniffin on white lines You don't want me to be your kid's role model I'll teach them how to buck them 3 80's and load them hollows Have shorty fresh of the stoop ready to shoot Big blunt in his mouth deuce deuce in his boots Sit in the crib sippin Guiness wtchin Menace then oh lord Have a young nigga buckin shit like he O-dog My team they depend on me when it's crunch time Eat a nigga food in broad day like it's lunchtime You feeling brave nigga go ahead get gully See if I won't leave your brain leaking up out your skully I done made myself hot so ain't shit you can tell me Niggas calling me to feature Man fuck your money I ain't hurtin I'm all right Nigga i'm doing good I aint got the right rimes I got bricks in the hood I don't need Dom Perignon I don't need Cris Tangueray and Alize I don't need shit Nigga i'm high all the time I smoke that good shit I stay high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit Give me some dro purple haze and some chocolate Give me a dutch and a lighter I'll spark shit And stay high all the time I smoke that good shit I'm high all the time Man i'm on some hood shit G-Unit! Are you ready? G-Unit! Are you ready? G-Unit! Are you ready? Nigga ready or not Here I come (come, come)